Chapter 243

"Care for your family in Kyoto!" Du Feng said coldly.

"Home care?" Stuttering at his accomplice, he gasped and asked, "they talk about What do you mean, home care? Do you know each other? "

The gang who came to grab the food didn't know Gu Jia at all. The black and thin middle-aged man carried his shotgun to Du Feng. "Don't talk about useless things. Pack the food for us and lead the horses to us."

His younger brother stammered to one side, found the carriage, and immediately cried out with joy: "old old, old..."

Because he was too excited, he yelled this word for a long time. He annoyed the middle-aged people and kicked him, "what's old? Call me boss!"

"Boss!" The stuttering man swallowed his saliva hard and finally called out. Then he began to knock again, "I, I, I, we need a carriage..."

At the same time, a group of people looked at the carriage parked in the forest, and all of them were happy. It would be convenient to have a carriage. Food could also be put on the carriage. Moreover, they could sit and lie in it without bumping on the horse's back all the time.

"And the carriage, which is a good thing." The middle-aged man laughed and went to the carriage.

Du Feng was in a panic and wanted to stop him, but was blocked by other brothers. "Dugo, a Liang is so powerful, do we still need to worry about him? The gun has no eyes. Don't be a ghost. "

These people have always had a prejudice against Lin Qingwan. Gu Minghe asked him to take charge of going to Longku. He stayed in the carriage all the way, and even had to have meals sent in.

What a great style, even bigger than the second master of their family!

This delay time, the middle-aged man came to Lin Qingwan's carriage, and then frowned, feeling that there was a cold breath running around.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable and hesitated several times without reaching out to lift the curtain of the carriage.

Inside Lin Qingwan has been sitting inside, her face flushed and her breath becomes disordered.

When she was breathing, she was disturbed by the sudden group of people. Her mind was a little unstable, and her brain became confused. She only felt a violent rush to the top of her head.

She was very surprised. She was possessed by the devil. It shouldn't be. She was just breathing, not practicing martial arts.

The curtain was thrown open by the middle-aged man and a shotgun was put in at the same time.

Before he could see the man inside, he saw a mouthful of hot blood gushing over.

Scared, he quickly stepped back. Then he saw a young man in the carriage fall into the car, with blood stains on his mouth.

"Damn it, there's a sick man in here!" His previous sense of panic disappeared with Lin Qingwan's fall. He strode onto the carriage and threw Lin Qingwan off the car like a sack.

The middle-aged man in the carriage seat comfortable try a few times, jumped down, "rich people really can enjoy, this carriage we want."

Du Feng looked at Lin Qingwan fainted on the ground, suddenly flustered, rushed to the past.

Stuttering man arrogantly with a shotgun on Lin Qingwan's forehead, "look, he is your head, do not move."

"Don't hurt him!" Du Feng cried eagerly, because they came to guizero island by ship, they were not prepared for any weapons. Before that, they only thought that they were coming to talk about a business. They did not think that these things would happen.

The rest of the brothers frowned. Why is this a Liang so weak that he deserves to be their manager?

They were all pointed at by a shotgun, and did not dare to make other movements for a time.

The middle-aged man walked up to them, glanced at them and pointed to the big man in the crowd. "You take all the food here into the carriage."

The big man, with his angry face, clenched his fist, stared round and motionless.

"It's very horizontal." The middle-aged man grinned coldly and walked over with a shotgun. After thinking about it, he hesitated and kicked Lin Qingwan on the ground.

Although they all have shotguns, but the number of them is almost the same. They are afraid that they can't pick up too much cheap. He just seeks money and doesn't want to have any loss.

This next Du Feng and others are nervous, originally fainted on the ground, and then kick a few feet, this will not directly die of breath.

Du Feng is a person who knows Lin Qingwan's real identity, so he rushes forward in a hurry. If something happens to Lin Qingwan, these people don't live. If there is no one left, they should be buried with him.

Clattered several people in front of Du Feng, the shotgun pointed at him.

Du Fengya bared his eyes and cracked, and his anger rushed to the top of his head. A voice was shouting and fighting with them!

"Young people, don't be too impulsive, because one impulse of you may kill him!" The middle-aged man grinned grimly, raised his shoes and stepped on Lin Qingwan on the ground.

His eyes looked at Du Feng and tried to blackmail them with Lin Qingwan. However, he found that the foot was empty and looked down subconsciously.

Lin Qingwan, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes and moved her body a foot to one side. Then she suddenly started talking from the ground.Her eyes were cold to the extreme, which seemed to contain the ferocity of the snowstorm. All around her, there was a violent thing running around her. She slowly raised her head, and her mouth aroused an imperceptible sneer.

"Ouch, the quick man can still get up by himself." The stuttering man was surprised, and he held his shotgun to Lin Qingwan.

He wanted to give Lin Qingwan a gun pole, but before he hit Lin Qingwan, he suddenly stopped in mid air. A jade hand firmly grasped the barrel of the gun, and then he pinched it. With a bang, the barrel of the gun was crushed.

Stuttered and startled, "this son of a bitch, he pinched my gun..."

The words haven't said agile, just feel the figure in front of you, jade hand suddenly pinched his neck.

Peng's voice, almost all the people present heard the sound of bone fracture. His stuttering neck was crushed directly, and his head fell flat on the ground.

Were shocked by this scene, the barrel of the gun pinched broken, neck pinched broken, this is still a person?

There was no expression on Lin Qingwan's face. Her cold eyes lifted up and glanced around her. Her body moved strangely.

Did not see her movements, but saw a person fly out, landing people did not have a good end, either directly fainted in the past, or in a loud wail.

It's just a matter of seconds until the middle-aged man wakes up and his men fall to the ground.

He quickly raised his shotgun and went to Lin Qingwan. With a bang, the bullet hit Lin Qingwan. He was not happy, but found that it was just a shadow.

Lin Qingwan's speed is too fast. One after another, she appears in front of the middle-aged man. He runs away in fear. This is a madman. No one can beat people like this. He won't give any chance.

He didn't run out for two steps, only felt his back was patted by a palm, and he flew directly to the tree and was knocked unconscious on the spot.

Du Feng was startled to open his mouth, the nine miss is too strong, so easy to deal with a dozen people?

He just wanted to grin, but the smile became stiff. Lin Qingwan turned her head coldly, and her eyes were firmly fixed on him.

Lin Qingwan is like a changed person, her eyes become bloodthirsty, strange and frightening.

Not only Du Feng, but the rest of his brother SA Yazi began to run.

A Liang is crazy!

If he catches up with him, a wave of his hand will kill them.

A gust of wind rose. Du Feng, who was running happily, was caught on the shoulder by a jade hand. He suddenly turned his head, just on the eyes of Lin Qingwan.

Suddenly, my heart sank to the bottom of the valley. After that, I lost my life here, but I was destroyed by my own people.

Without giving him half a minute to struggle, Lin Qingwan slapped it down on his forehead.

Du Feng subconsciously closed his eyes and cried miserably, "second master, Du Feng is going first!"

The palm of the hand that is about to fall on the forehead suddenly stops, Lin Qingwan's eyes have a little more waves, looking at Du Feng suddenly hesitates: "Du Feng, what's the matter with this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a splitting headache. The whole world was constantly turning in front of her eyes. She was holding her hair in pain and shouting.